Huo Yuhao slowly ascended to the high altar, and with every step he took, the chill in his eyes deepened.

Walked all the way to the top of the altar, in front of Feng Ling, who was holding a banner.

"The Son is on the throne." Feng Ling waved the flag in her hand, her voice was obviously much more excited than before.

"Holy Son, please look at the holy relics handed down by the Holy Emperor and tell the Holy Emperor about your existence."

As she spoke, she waved her flag and pointed to an obelitable-like artifact in the middle of the altar.

Feeling the fluctuation of the thick soul power on the obelisk, Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought.

The Holy Spirit wouldn't think he didn't see it......

This is clearly an eighth-level soul guide, and it must be said to be a holy relic handed down by the Holy Emperor, do these Holy Spirit Sect leaders believe it themselves?

"What am I going to do?" Huo Yuhao asked with a smile.

Feng Ling replied: "Holy Son, don't be impatient, just wait for the Holy Emperor to pass on the will." ”

Huo Yuhao waited quietly.

The fluctuation of the thick soul power on this stele actually came from the second terrifying aura, indicating that it was the person who used it.

"What a terrifying aura, and the control of spiritual power and soul power is also strong to this extent, there is such a strong person among human beings." The Ice Emperor said coldly.

Emperor Xue's expression was calm, and he asked: "This is an extremely strong spiritual power prohibition, although it is not easy to exert a prohibition that can control people, but if you are so controlled by others, isn't it yourself wearing shackles?" ”

"Electrolux, do you believe that Yu Hao can ignore that prohibition?"

Electrolux said: "Actually, strictly speaking, this so-called prohibition should be a curse. ”

"Cursed?"

"That's right." Electrolux's voice carried a confident smile, "Necromancy is divided into five categories, and what the old man is best at is the two categories of curses and summons. ”

"This curse is not very clever, the old man saw it, all the people present, except for a very few strong people, such as the deputy sect leader in front of him and the powerful aura you have seen, almost all of them were cast the same curse."

"Even those Titled Douluo Elders have been cursed?" The Ice Emperor was slightly stunned and said with some surprise.

Electrolux nodded: "But if you want to cast a curse on so many strong people, that person is far from being able to completely control them, and she can only use a fixed way to induce." ”

"It should be that these people have made some kind of betrayal of the Holy Spirit Sect, such as the location of the headquarters, and the curse in their bodies will be triggered, causing them to explode and die."

"At the same time, all those who have been cursed will be imperceptibly brainwashed and eventually become fanatical believers in this Holy Spirit Sect."

The Snow Emperor frowned and said, "I don't really understand the curse that Ling said, but if you want to crack it, I'm afraid your cultivation will be above that human, right?" ”

The Ice Emperor knocked on the brain of Tianmeng beside him and asked, "Can you forcibly crack it with your spiritual power?" ”

"Hmm...... I'm not sure...... "Heavenly Dream is hesitant."

The Ice Emperor raised his eyebrows: "That's why not?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Electrolux chuckled and shook his head: "You don't need our help, trust Yuhao." If you suddenly burst out too strong of mental power, you might be able to attract that person's attention. ”

While the sea of spirits was talking, the eighth-level soul guide, the curse monument, also began to operate.

A strong energy fluctuation burst out from the monument, like an invisible arrow shooting towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao held his breath and was ready to deal with it at any time.

This is an energy fluctuation that perfectly blends spiritual power and soul power, indicating that the strength of the master who casts it is unfathomable.

This also confirms Huo Yuhao's assumption, after the perfect fusion of spiritual power and soul power, the use of a soul guide can also be accompanied by a powerful spiritual attack.

"It's coming!"

Huo Yuhao's expression changed, and when the invisible spiritual power arrow touched him, it changed into a layer of cloth that wrapped him, wanting to penetrate into his spiritual sea.

His strong and strong spiritual power defense was useless in the face of this curse, and he could only watch it eat away at his spiritual sea.

But Huo Yuhao would not sit still, his soul power fluctuated, and a burst of cold qi spread from his body.

The deputy sect leader Feng Ling didn't feel that there was anything wrong, the process of going through the ascension ritual would be more or less accompanied by pain, and almost everyone would instinctively release martial souls and soul skills.

But the Holy Son in front of her did not let out the same screams as the previous Holy Servants, which made the appreciation in her eyes a little thicker.

With the heart of the Holy Son, he will definitely be able to become a powerful evil soul master and become the next leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

But she was also wondering, the current state of the Holy Son, it seemed that something was wrong, what was going on?

Huo Yuhao just stood upright on the high altar, covering most of his face with his right hand, without saying a word.

In fact, Huo Yuhao was not conscious at this moment, because he used his own martial soul fusion technique - soul freezing on himself.

By sealing your own spirit and soul, you can avoid the current spiritual attacks on you.

The process of casting the soul freeze was only for a moment, and a trace of cold qi was inevitably generated, but this cold qi seemed to be mistaken by Feng Ling for the yin and evil qi that might belong to the Necromantic Holy Law God, and he did not notice anything abnormal.

At this moment, in the frozen plane, it is an extremely strange scene.

Above the clear sky, in a corner, a thin layer of black-red mist was covered at some point.

The black-red mist was spreading rapidly, and it had the momentum of polluting the spiritual sea, but just as this momentum was about to be provoked, the entire frozen plane suddenly stopped.

Wind, snow, fog...... Everything in the frozen plane is like a freeze frame. The black-red mist didn't expand any further.

The Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor stood on top of the ice field, looking up at the black-red mist with a calm face, Tianmeng also looked worried, only Electrolux showed a relaxed smile.

"Big bugs, little scorpions, snow girls, don't worry, the old man is an expert in playing curses, and Yu Hao has perfectly avoided this curse."

He stretched out his staff and began to chant in a low voice.

Although the curse was completely broken, he needed to make some preparations in order to hide that powerful aura and avoid suspicion.

On the square, all the evil soul masters were quietly looking up at Huo Yuhao and Feng Ling on the high platform, waiting for the upcoming spirit welcoming ceremony after the ascension ceremony.

They had only recently heard that the Holy Spirit Sect had ushered in its own Holy Son, and for these fanatical evil soul masters, their hearts were full of admiration and longing.

But there are also people who have different ideas.

In the front row, closest to the high altar, beside several elders, stood several extremely young evil soul masters. They did not wear hats or cloaks and showed their faces.

Being able to stand next to the elders in the front row shows that their status is not low.

Several young evil soul masters were not yet twenty years old, but their cultivation had reached at least the level of the Soul Emperor, and the handsome young man at the head had reached the terrifying level of the Soul Saint.

His name is Yan Feng, and his cultivation is not something that comes out of drugs, even among the evil soul masters, his talent is also the top one.

At this moment, he was staring at Huo Yuhao on the altar with a resentful and vicious gaze.

As the strongest of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, he broke through the Soul Saint at the age of less than twenty, and he has always coveted the position of the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect in his heart for a long time.

The cultivation of the style of speech is the strongest among the younger generation, he is the most promising evil soul master, and he is the best candidate for the Holy Son. In the future, he will definitely be able to break through Super Douluo and become the next leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

But now, the Holy Sect has issued a notice and found the Holy Son who can lead the Holy Sect to great prosperity, which makes Yan Feng very puzzled.

When he saw Huo Yuhao with his own eyes today, his already cold eyes were even more aggressive.

Huo Yuhao's cultivation is only the Soul Emperor, how can he be more qualified to serve as the Holy Son than himself?

What's more, his martial soul is still such a powerful bone dragon, why can't he become the Holy Son, but give the Holy Son and the future sect leader to the guy who suddenly appeared?

What exactly is he capable of?

Yan Feng looked at the altar, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

On the altar, Huo Yuhao quickly regained consciousness.

Under the effect of soul freezing, he directly crossed an unknown amount of time and came to the current point in time.

In his perspective, the cursed power just now was still trying to invade his spiritual sea, and in the next second, the cursed power had disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Huo Yuhao's mouth were slightly hooked. He knew that he had successfully escaped the prohibition from the mysterious powerhouse.

Tianmeng's happy voice came from the sea of spirits: "Yuhao, have you really broken the curse?" ”

Huo Yuhao smiled and responded.

"Child, I used the power of that curse to help you forge a cursed breath so as not to arouse that person's suspicion."

Electrolux reminded: "You have to remember that although there are no prohibitions on you, remember not to expose them. ”

"That's nature." Huo Yuhao nodded.

He looked at the Deputy Sect Leader Feng Ling in front of him again, and asked with a smile, "Deputy Sect Master, is this the end of the Ascension Ceremony?" ”

Seeing that Huo Yuhao had returned to normal, Feng Ling happily announced in a loud voice below: "The ascension ceremony has ended, and below, the spirit welcoming ceremony will be held." ”

"Standing before you is the Son of the Holy Emperor, who has the power of the Holy Emperor. The Son has appeared, and the Holy Religion will surely flourish. ”

A group of evil soul masters chimed in: "The Holy Son has appeared, and the Holy Sect will definitely flourish." ”

Huo Yuhao stood on top of the high altar, his cold and contemptuous gaze swept over the group of evil soul masters.

How could these members of the Holy Spirit Sect think that their Son was silently thinking in their hearts how to destroy them?

At this moment, a shout came from under the altar: "Lord Holy Son, I want to understand your holy power. ”

Huo Yuhao looked over, it was a somewhat handsome young man, but he was full of a cold aura that couldn't be hidden.

Feng Ling stood on the high platform and scolded the young man: "Words and style, don't be rude to the Holy Son." ”

The words were loud and clear: "I am not rude to the Holy Son, I really want to appreciate the holy power of the Holy Son. ”

Feng Ling's brows furrowed, but she quickly relaxed.

This welcoming ceremony was a bit hasty, and it was the first time that the Holy Son appeared in front of all the saints, and many people just followed the praise of the greatness of the Holy Son, but in fact they didn't know anything about him.

It was only her and a few elders who had witnessed Huo Yuhao's ability, and this welcoming ceremony had the purpose of allowing everyone to see the holy power with their own eyes.

It's just that Yan Feng, who is the first person among the young evil soul masters, personally proposes to comprehend the holy power, I am afraid that there is some competition in it.

It is said that it is to comprehend the holy power, but in fact, it is a competition.

After thinking for a while, Feng Ling just wanted to speak, when she heard another voice from below.

"Xiaofeng, let Yan Feng and the Holy Son have a try, and let everyone admire the Holy Son's holy power."

The one who can call Feng Ling so affectionately is the current leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhong Liwu. At the same time, he is also the husband of the deputy sect leader Feng Ling.

Feng Ling bowed slightly, and said, "Yanfeng, come up." ”

She didn't even ask Huo Yuhao if he agreed to fight, this battle was inevitable.

She knew that Yan Feng had already broken through the Soul Saint, and Huo Yuhao was only in the early stage of the Soul Emperor.

The Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor are a watershed. Breaking through the Soul Saint, with the style of the seventh soul technique martial soul true body, the strength will usher in a qualitative leap, Huo Yuhao is very likely not to be an opponent, but Feng Ling did not refuse this battle.

The evil soul master is the group that most believes in the respect of the strong, and if you want to serve the public, only strength is everything.

Moreover, she also wanted to see what Huo Yuhao's strength was.

She took the cursed monument where the ascension ceremony took place, and the original altar was transformed into a fighting arena.

The field is not large, and the battle is more fierce and brutal because of this.

Yan Feng strode up the steps, and his vicious gaze always looked at Huo Yuhao on the high altar.

Huo Yuhao could clearly feel the hostility in his eyes.

Within a few steps, Yan Feng ascended to the high altar and stood on both sides of the high altar with Huo Yuhao.

The distance between the two is only ten meters, and once the battle starts, it will be a hand-to-hand battle in the blink of an eye.

"At this welcoming ceremony, the Holy Son will personally show the holy power that belongs to the Holy Emperor."

Fengling flew high and hung above the altar.

She wouldn't interfere too much in the fight.

A group of evil soul masters craned their necks and raised their heads in the square, and a pair of strange eyes appeared under their hats and cloaks, staring at the high altar.

Below the high altar, the eyes of the elders and sect leader Zhong Liwu were also full of curiosity. The eight elders and the twelve people who were enshrined were not many, only five or six.

According to Feng Ling, the Holy Son she found has the powerful power to dominate souls and control the undead, and he will definitely become the king of evil soul masters in the future and lead the Holy Spirit Sect to rule this world.

But hearing is false, and before Zhongli Wu and the elders saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't imagine what kind of power it was.

Now is a great opportunity to speak the challenge.

Zhong Liwu asked, "Great Elder, Yan Feng is your disciple, who do you think has a better chance of winning the battle between him and the Holy Son?" ”

The Great Elder was a bald old man, his face was dry, his eyes were sunken, his skin seemed to be attached to his bones, and his whole person was like a skeleton.

He said in a deep voice: "I am very confident in the strength of Yan Feng, I am definitely the most talented young evil soul master I teach, and I will definitely break through Super Douluo in the future." ”

"As for the Holy Son, I don't know his abilities yet, but the fact that the Deputy Sect Master has given him such a high evaluation shows that there must be something unique."

Ambiguous words of mouth are tantamount to saying nothing.

The third elder on the side interjected, "Report to the Sect Master, I have personally seen the Holy Son's soul-dominating holy power, and this great power is even better than that of the Supreme Sect Master. ”

Zhong Liwu's eyes couldn't help but light up: "Is this true?" ”

"Seriously!" The Third Elder affirmed.

Zhong Liwu looked at the top of the altar again, his eyes burning.

Not only him, but in the high sky obscured by the night, there were two figures who had been quietly looking down at the altar.

It is Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two Extreme Douluo.

Ye Xishui said lightly: "I don't know what special power the Holy Son who can make Xiaofeng attach so much importance to it. ”

Long Xiaoyao was indifferent to the battle below, squinting his eyes and standing in the air with his hands in his hands.

He had no interest in the development of the Holy Spirit Sect, and was just accompanying Ye Xishui.

"It's dawn?"

The dark attribute Long Xiaoyao was very sensitive to the change in light from the air, but he didn't think much about it, he just had a dark attribute, not that he couldn't see the light.

But he didn't notice that Ye Xishui, who was beside him, looked up at the sky that was about to turn white with some melancholy.

On the high altar, Yan Feng asked in a cold voice, "Dare to ask the name of the Holy Son?" ”

Huo Yuhao laughed evilly and said, "In the future, you can be called the Holy Son, why bother to know the name?" ”

Yan Feng's already gloomy face became even more ugly, and he let out a loud shout, and a circle of ice-blue aura suddenly lit up under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, and three black, a total of seven soul rings rose from under his feet, and he was a soul saint.

With the appearance of the soul ring, the ice-blue aura continued to expand outward. At the same time, ice-blue dragon scales appeared on the surface of his body, Yan Feng's already poisonous eyes became sharper, and a cold aura spread rapidly on the high altar.

"Aang—"

With a burst of dragon groaning, an ice-blue beam of light containing the power of the rich ice evil shot straight towards Huo Yuhao.

As soon as he released his martial spirit, Huo Yuhao's eyes instantly became cold.

He was not afraid of the other party, but because the other party's martial soul had an attribute that he was most familiar with.

Ice properties.

Of course, he is not afraid of the ice attribute, what he is not afraid of is the opponent of the ice attribute, he has the ultimate ice martial soul as a suppression, even if it is a soul saint-level ice attribute powerhouse, he is confident that he can kill in seconds between one.

But he was reluctant to expose his extreme ice attributes.

Huo Yuhao forcibly suppressed the extreme ice attribute soul power that was about to come out of his body, he opened his arms and chanted in a low voice.

Behind him, two yellow, two purple and two black, a total of six soul rings rose, and then in front of everyone's eyes, all six soul rings all merged into one, turning into a gray soul ring.

The gray soul ring is full of dead silence, containing a thick and deep coercion.

All the evil soul masters present were stunned, and they all cast a frightened gaze on the high altar, and even the sect leader and several elders in front of them also widened their eyes, staring at Huo Yuhao on the high altar carefully.

Even Ye Xishui in the sky couldn't help but be stunned.

In the demon forest where the night gradually faded, the gray soul ring was striking and eerie.

"Death Whipping."

After the rapid chanting, a light gray long whip swung out in the void in front of Huo Yuhao, easily shattering the ray with extremely ice evil power like bullet dust, and at the same time hitting the tall body behind the possession of the Yanfeng Martial Spirit.

Huo Yuhao had many ways to deal with it, but now that he was in the Holy Spirit Sect, he set a limit for himself, that is, to use as much undead magic as his offensive method as much as possible.

The skills of the Extreme Ice Martial Soul and the two soul bones are all hidden to avoid being exposed.

He now wields the Death Lash, which directly attacks the souls of his enemies.

The martial spirit's possessed Yan Feng did not dodge the attack of the death whip, and let out a painful wail.

He bent down, two huge ice-blue bone wings spread out behind his back. There is no wing membrane between the bony wings, but is made of blue-gray light.

The bone wings spread out and were six meters wide.

He flapped his wings suddenly, soared into the air, and suspended above the high altar, his blue eyes looked down at Huo Yuhao viciously.

The death whip made him feel a shudder and painful tearing sensation from the depths of his soul, as if he would be torn to pieces by another whip.

How can it be? What exactly is that ability?

I'm a soul saint, he's the soul emperor!

Why can't my Ice Evil power corrupt him at all?

Is it all the power of that gray soul ring?

If I can devour his ability, my martial soul will definitely evolve like never before, and at that time, I will be the Holy Son of the sect, and I will be the next sect leader!

The violent reaction and mental fluctuations caused the surprise of Zhong Liwu and other powerhouses.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Holy Son, this power, this power ......"

At this moment, Huo Yuhao, who had been standing on the high platform, suddenly opened his arms, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Your martial soul is a bone dragon, right?"

Yan Feng said: "So what? ”

Huo Yuhao smiled evilly: "Directly release the true body of the martial soul, right?" Let this Holy Son see the power of the true body of the martial soul, otherwise, you will never be the opponent of my Necromantic Holy Law God. ”

"You...... Okay, then let the Holy Son see my bone dragon true body. ”

Ang –

With a low dragon groan that resounded through the sky, Yan Feng's body suddenly turned into a huge bone dragon, at least fifteen meters long, and its wingspan was also more than ten meters.

The miserable white bones emitted an ice-blue glow, and in that eye socket, a dark blue flame danced.

Yan Feng's bone dragon true body is extremely strong, and with the talent of dispersing soul power in one hand, he can even kill some Contra Douluo by leapfrogging.

The sect leader, elder, and others did not stop it, but watched it excitedly.

They wanted to know how Huo Yuhao was so confident how he planned to deal with the true body of the bone dragon of Yanfeng.

Huo Yuhao chanted in a low voice, but his eyes were excitedly staring at the huge bone dragon in the air.

"Roar—"

The huge bone dragon incarnated by Yan Feng spat out a mouthful of dragon breath towards the high altar, and then swooped straight down.

Huo Yuhao's chanting was finished, followed by an inexplicable laugh, followed by an arrogant laugh: "Open, Gate of the Dead!" ”

In the air in front of him, a gray gate suddenly appeared, facing the direction of the wind swooping.

The ice dragon's breath sank into the gate, and behind the gate, there was an extremely terrifying aura.

Yan Feng instantly felt that his whole body was as if he was frozen, and in that terrifying aura, he felt an all-round crushing from the depths of his soul.

But his dive could not be stopped.

"Roar—"

A bone dragon larger than the wind poked its head out of the door of the dead.

The true body of the bone dragon of Yan Feng is already huge, but in front of this bone dragon, it is like a child and an adult.

Not only is it suppressed at the level and soul level, but even the level of the ice attribute is far higher than the wind of words.

This is the Frost Bone Dragon that Huo Yuhao has carefully cultivated for a long time.

Its strength is already comparable to Super Douluo, the disadvantage is that it is not very obedient, Huo Yuhao can't control it at all, if it leaves the undead half-plane, it will only know destruction.

And now Huo Yuhao can't summon it to the current realm completely, he can only let it stick out a skull.

But with only one skull sticking out, it's more than enough.

The upper and lower jaws of the Frost Bone Dragon snapped violently, mercilessly biting into the upper body of the Bone Dragon.

Yan Feng's upper body was chewed up in an instant, and there was a strange and terrifying sound of bones shattering.

"Aang—"

The screams of the wind resounded throughout the Demon Forest.

All the Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Sect watched in horror at the changes on the high altar, including the Sect Leader Elder in front.

The Great Elder was the first to react, and shouted loudly, "Deputy Sect Master! At the same time, he flew towards the high altar.

Feng Ling, who was watching the battle in the sky above the high altar, didn't expect Huo Yuhao to summon such a powerful undead creature, so she reacted, and she hurried over to stop it.

She slammed her palm out and slammed it into the skull of the Frostbone Dragon.

As soon as the Frost Bone Dragon bit its jaw, it wanted to drag Yanfeng back to the half-plane of the undead to enjoy it slowly, but was interrupted by Feng Ling, so he had no choice but to let go of Yanfeng's broken body.

The frost bone dragon was slapped by Feng Ling, the hard skull was not hurt in the slightest, the dark blue soul fire in the eye socket beating, and he glanced at Feng Ling stupidly, and returned to the undead half-plane, and the door of the undead was also closed.

Yan Feng's bone dragon true body disappeared, leaving behind a body covered in blood.

"You ......"

He struggled to look at Huo Yuhao, unable to speak at all.

Huo Yuhao walked up to him and said with a mocking expression: "It seems that your bone dragon is a little small." ”

Yan Feng's eyes widened, and then he fell unconscious.

"Hahaha, this, it's really the Holy Son of the Holy Sect."

"With the Holy Son here, the great prosperity of the Holy Sect is just around the corner!"

Zhong Liwu completely ignored his dying words, flew to the top of the high altar, and looked at Huo Yuhao with burning eyes.

"The Holy Emperor has a long life, the Holy Maiden is eternal, and the Holy Son is commanded by the heavens."

The evil soul masters below also enthusiastically echoed: "The Holy Emperor has a long life, the Holy Maiden is eternal, and the Holy Son is ordered by the heavens." ”

Zhong Liwu looked at Huo Yuhao again and said, "Holy Son, pass on the will of the Holy Emperor to your saints." ”

The whole square fell silent.

Huo Yuhao glanced at the audience and showed that he enjoyed the feeling of accepting everyone's admiration.

He opened his arms, laughed a few times, and said:

"From now on, I am your Son."

"The flame shines brightly, and the holy light shines brightly."

"You scum of soul masters, I will lead you to stand at the zenith."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire square fell silent for a few seconds, and then erupted into a frenzied shout.

Huo Yuhao, who was admired by hundreds of evil soul masters as a totem, stood on the high altar and showed an evil smile, this feeling of being sought after by thousands of people did not make him lose his original purpose.

He silently added in his heart.

Of course, it will take you to the zenith.

It's just that maybe the method is a little tortuous, in a physical sense.

(End of chapter)